Date: Fri, 1 Apr 2011 18:44:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: B
Subject: Rooming with my Best Friend Spring Chapter 17
ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND-SPRING 17
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With nothing much planned for the last Saturday here in February, I headed
out after I woke to get done what I needed. First on my agenda was getting
a hair cut but I wasn't sure of the style. I wanted something a little
different and easier to manage but not to the point where it was shaved
like the others. Shopping was next while grabbing a few items for our trip
then off to a place I had frequented before. The guy stylist was really
helpful and did a wonderful job. It was shorter with it spiked in the
middle, faux hawk style with the ends with a touch of highlights.
Coming back to the room, Kris and Colt were hanging out in their shorts
with the temperature warming up and being rather nice out.
"Matt, I hate to say it but your haircut makes you really look gay,"
Kris stated.
"Well... I am. Is it that bad?"
"Kris, lay off him. It is in style. If that haircut makes Matt look
gay, then there are tons of guys around here that are gay," Colt stated.
"I guess so," Kris stated. "All I know is when Alex gets back, I'm
getting mine cut so it will be perfect for the trip."
"Me too," Colt said.
"Hey Matt, how does a big game of poker tonight sound to ya since there
aren't that many of us around?" Kris asked.
"Sounds alright to me as long as it isn't high stakes or anything."
"We're just using some that change we've accumulated over the
semester," Kris said. "I'd say nothing more than a quarter. It'll be
for fun more than anything."
"Kris, you know we might need to grab some brews..."
"I was thinking that too, Colt," Kris said while I emptied out my
bags. "See you're already buying for our trip."
"Oh yeah, I'd hate to forget anything," I said and finished.
"One thing you better not forget is your camera," Colt said. "You
know we haven't taken that many pictures here lately."
"We haven't. That's my fault," I said.
After a while, they asked if I had any interest in going to the Rec Center.
I really didn't at the time so they left the room after texting Bryson and
Garrett to see if they were up for it. With them gone I made a call to Mom
and chatted with her as well as giving her a head's up on my plans for the
next weekend.
When Kris and Colt returned, they were smiling from ear to ear with beer in
their sacks. I had to listen to them brag for ten minutes how easy it was
now to score beer whenever they wanted. It seemed they were set for the
night and excited about the upcoming card game while enjoying a few beers
to get the night headed in the right direction.
"I'd swear you two are well on the way to becoming alcoholics," I
stated in all seriousness.
"Come on Matt. It's not like we do it every night," Kris stated with
a beer in his hand.
"Yeah dude, we're just enjoying the college life," Colt said. "On
spring break, you're fixing to see some fucking alcoholics."
Kris high-fived him, "Damn right, you're looking at two motherfuckers
that are getting shit faced every night."
"I know that shit's right, bro. I bet we're not the only ones on our
trip," Colt said.
"Guys, I hate to spoil your fun and wild ideas but at least have a
little consideration and respect for Noah. You trash his place and it's
all over for good. No more ski trips. No more spring break trips. No
summer trip, if they had any idea of inviting us down one week."
"Dammit Matt, stop being so practical over there. Colt, you know he's
right though. We trash Noah's house and it is all down the tubes," Kris
said with my phone going off. I raced over to see it was Corey sending me
a text message and saying he wanted me to come down. I said goodbye after
getting all the plans for the night for the big poker game.
His door was open when I went down. I walked inside and found Corey on his
bed and waiting for me. He opened his arms and welcomed me into him.
"Michael just left to head out with Brianna for a while," Corey
stated.
"You know I'm proud he's stuck with her as long as he has."
"He does get frustrated but I think he knows she's it for him. Just
like I know you're it for me."
We kissed with lots of tongue. His hands were all over my back and down
inside my shorts while we made out.
"Matt, I need some of you right now and with that nice haircut that I
love and last night," Corey stated, looking into my eyes. "I wanna
break tradition and have you in me. I want fucked!"
I smiled at him and headed over to the lock the door. While walking back,
my clothes began flying off until I was naked. Corey pushed down his
shorts with me reaching for his thick cut cock. My tongue circled his
mushroom head with his hands on my head. My mouth opened and took him in.
He responded with a quick moan with my eyes cutting up to see him in such
pleasure. One hand was wrapped around the base with the other going up his
shirt. Corey removed his shirt while I sucked and licked his hard cock.
"Feels so fucking good, Matt."
I stopped to kiss up his body and found his lips. He grabbed our cocks and
held them together while we enjoyed more lip and tongue. He broke the kiss
but continued to kiss my neck, shoulders and chest. His tongue licked down
my abs until finding my hard cock. He licked up and down before moving to
suck my balls. I was lost in the moment and leaned back on my palms. His
warm mouth found its way to my cock. He glanced up at me before sticking
my cock in his mouth. It was such a great feeling and had me emitting
light moans. He was working his magic by licking and sucking along with
some attention to my lower abs. I was horny as hell and wanted my
boyfriend.
He said, "Fuck me, Matt."
That was all it took for me to jump on him. While we kissed with his legs
high in the air, my wet cock slid in his waiting hole. He moaned in my
mouth. My mouth left his but my face was perched above his while fucking
his ass and balancing on my hands at his sides.
"OOO Matt, you feel so good in me!"
"Corey, I love being in you and showing how much I fucking love you."
"OOO yes baby, fuck that ass with your fucking huge dick! OOO I love
it!"
My cock was sliding in and out and filling his ass up to my balls. He was
moaning with each thrust and tossing his head about with the sound of my
balls slapping his ass. I slipped out and moved to his side. He threw his
legs over mine with my cock sliding back inside. He started moving back
against me with both of us breathing hard as ever. I held him close and
loved all the sensations my entire body was feeling. My hand found his
cock. I stroked in rhythm with our fucking while searching for his mouth.
After a few more deep thrust and hard strokes, Corey let out a deep groan.
Cum flew from his cock and landed on the floor and his bed. During his
orgasm, his ass tightened around my cock. I pulled out and plastered his
back with my heavy thick load. He reached around and stuck my cock back in
his ass.
Much to my amazement, I stayed rock hard in him.
Corey turned his head, "Fuck me again!"
Without saying a word, my cock started fucking his hot ass again. We went
at hard and heavy in various positions. I really loved seeing him ride my
eight inches and watching his body move up down.
After a nice long passionate fuck, I pushed deep into him. "I love so
much, Corey!" My seed began pumping into his ass.
He pulled me close. "Oh fuck yeah, Matt! Feels so hot!"
Delirious and crazy with love, I pulled out of Corey's slimy ass. My ass
backed up to his hard cock and slid on it. Corey fucked me for just a
minute or so until busting deep in me.
After pulling out, Corey lay next to me and stroked my cheek. "Matt, I
love you so much it hurts."
"I feel the exact same way."
With cum streaming down our legs, we headed to shower. Thankfully his room
was close to the showers. We headed in the shower and kissed while the
water and a little soap cleansed our bodies. We dried off and wrapped our
towels around our waist without encountering a soul. We opened the door
and saw our depleted crew heading down the hall in our direction.
"Y'all wanna go grab something to eat with us before we start?" Colt
asked.
"Sure, I'm hungry," Corey replied.
The four followed us to Corey's room.
"Matt, no wonder you left in such a big hurry. No doubt what you do
were doing in here," Kris said.
"Yeah, you better watch it no telling where our nut is," I said and
watched Kris jump up quickly from Corey's bed. The others did get a good
laugh out of it.
"Sick!" Bryson yelled.
"Hell yeah, it is," Kris said. "Hurry up so we can go eat."
Corey and I dressed as quick as we could. I did my best quick fix to my
newly cut hair before we were out the door. We found something on campus
to conserve our cash before returning to the dorm.
Back at the dorm, we found a table and drug down to our room. Colt pulled
a few more chairs to sit around the table. It was a very tight squeeze but
we had succeeded in Kris's plan. We all seemed to have a coin jar, bucket
or can in our rooms where we kept loose change for laundry and other
things. With dips in their mouth, Kris and Colt laid out the basic rules
of our poker night. Before it started, it was easy to see that the card
game would be a nice vehicle for us to sit around and get deep in some real
college bullshit.
First, we played a few practice hands to show me the game and to set our
rules. The rules were for six college guys that weren't overflowing with
cash. By my calculations, the most anyone could be out was ten dollars.
The first hand I was dealt a pair of Queens to begin this little game. On
the first three cards, there was another Queen in the draw.
"I got this one easy," I commented with a big smile on my face and my
hands in the air. They all threw in their cards.
Kris slammed down his cards. "Matt, to be so smart, you're fucking
stupid! Don't show emotion and try to fake us all out. I swear!"
"Sorry, I got excited," I said.
"Haven't you ever heard of a `Poker Face'?" Bryson asked me.
"Yeah, I guess... that Lady GaGa song..."
"Exactly, dipshit," Corey laughed. "You could have won a little
money if you hadn't been so obvious. Here I had a decent hand and was
going to bet."
Before the next hand, Bryson was throwing in a dip as well after finishing
a beer where he could have something to spit in. My next hand was a two
and four, so I didn't bet. I sat and watched Garrett and Colt go at it
until Garrett won the pot that amounted to eighty cents. I studied their
faces and knew Garrett had the better hand whereas Colt was bluffing. With
each hand dealt, I watched the guys bet and started to get a real feel for
the game.
Kris passed out beer after he finished his dip. It really did feel like a
real card game other than the banter going on between us.
"What's the line on number of guys Scott fucks around with?" Colt
asked while we were playing.
"Three," Kris said.
"Damn, I was thinking the same thing. Our only problem is he could be
at Noah's with us," Colt said. He shot Garrett a look.
Garrett threw up his hands. "Don't blame me."
"Guys, I tried my best last night to apologize," Bryson said.
"We should make Bryson room with the three qu... gays," Colt said
and looked at me and Corey.
"Call us queer if you want to, Colt. I'm strong enough to handle
it," Corey said. "I'm a hundred percent queer."
"Me too," Matt said.
Colt laughed and patted me on the shoulder since he was next to me. "I
try my best guys but I do slip up every now and then. I'll say you're the
coolest fucking queers I've ever met and I'm proud to say I'm your
friend."
"Same here," Bryson said. "Thanks for the education and
enlightenment. I was really homophobic before I moved here. Now I think
nothing of it."
"I bet ole Matt would never take a dip in his life," Colt laughed.
"I'd love to see that," Kris laughed.
"Me too," Corey said.
I downed what was left of my beer. "Anyone wanna bet I will?"
"Fuck yea, I will. I'll do your laundry this week if you keep a dip in
five minutes," Kris stated. "If not, you're doing mine." His pile
of clothes was huge.
"Give me that fucking can," I said. "Kris, your ass is doing
laundry."
Colt packed it tight and opened the can. The smell I was used to by now
since it was around me. Colt gave me a brief demonstration before I dug my
fingers into the tobacco. I shut my eyes and pulled out my lip. It wasn't
as big as Colt's normal dip. The first taste nearly made me vomit right
there. I grabbed a bottle and spit into it quickly. It was easy to hear
the laughs all around with Corey timing me by the watch I had given him for
his birthday.
"College is about experiences and experimenting," I mustered up
enough voice to say and spit into Colt's bottle next to me. "This is
one of them." After a minute or so, I got light headed with the card
being dealt out. I leaned over to Corey, "Tell when my five minutes is
up."
Corey laughed, "I will."
"Bet, bitch!" Bryson yelled at me. I folded even though my hand
wasn't that bad.
"Garrett, have you ever taken a dip?" I asked and spit.
"Yeah, I have. It was a baseball thing back home," he
replied. "Corey, have you?"
"Nope but I have smoked cigarettes..."
"Who hasn't?" Kris asked.
We all said we had but none of us liked them. I grabbed Corey's arm with
him holding up a two fingers. I spit and knew maybe the worst part was
over. It really wasn't all that bad.
"Hell, if Matt can do it, I know I can. Colt, toss me that can and let
me see what this shit is about," Corey stated. Soon, I was passing the
can to Corey. "I bet I make it longer than you." He put it in his
lip.
"Probably," I said.
"I bet he does, Matt," Kris said.
"So what's the bet between the lover boys here?" Colt asked, dealing
out the cards.
I looked at my cards and had a great start. I bet. "I don't know."
"If Corey makes it longer, you have to suck him, Matt," Bryson
stated.
"Going all out there, Bryson," Kris said sarcastically and laughed.
"Hell he does that without a bet."
"Okay, whoever last the shortest has to blow the guy of their choice for
a minute in front of us," Bryson stated.
"I bet they chose Garrett," Colt laughed.
Fear shot across Garrett's face before he smiled, "If I can make it a
minute."
"So is that cool?" Colt asked.
"No, it's not. Nothing against any of you but I don't wanna do
that," I said.
"Matt, he said the guy of our choice," Corey said with a mouth full
of spit and looked at me.
"Fuck!" Colt screamed. "They'll pick each other and make us watch
them."
I smiled. "Maybe, maybe not."
Now my concentration in the game was lost with our bets going off left and
right. Corey elbowed me and said my five minutes were up.
"Kris, you're doing my laundry," I said but wasn't ready to spit the
dip out.
"Fuck!" Kris said. "I'm losing my ass in cards and now lost a bet
I knew I'd win!"
With the bad part gone, I continued to let the dip stay in my mouth. After
the next hand, Corey spit his out, "I fucking give. That shit is so
fucking nasty. Give me a beer in a hurry."
"So who are you picking then like I even have to ask?" Colt asked.
"I'll talk it over with Matt before I tell ya," Corey smiled with
Bryson handing him a beer. "Matt, are you enjoying that shit?"
"It's not so bad," I said and racked in a nice pile of coins with
Kris cussing me with each breath. I spit out my dip and grabbed a drink of
beer out of Corey's bottle sitting nearby.
"Piss break," Kris announced.
"Thank God or else I was about to piss in my shorts," Bryson joked.
It did give us time to stretch our legs and have a snack or two. Corey
pulled me aside.
"I know you lost on purpose. Just admit it," I said.
"No, I didn't, Matt. That was gross if you ask me. I don't see how you
did it."
I laughed, "When I put my mind to it, I can do about anything."
"Matt, I could pick you but what fun would that be? Can I pick someone
else? It's just a minute," Corey pleaded.
"One minute won't end our relationship," I said and kissed him with
Kris walking into the room.
"I have the perfect one in mind but I'm not saying a word. It'll be our
night cap, you might say," Corey stated.
Kris butted in. "I know it'll be Matt."
"You wanna bet on it?" Corey said with a smile.
"Hell no, so far, my luck has been a fucking zero," Kris replied and
starting changing into just his athletic shorts.
Colt walked into the room and saw Kris shirtless, "I know he couldn't
stand us not seeing his body."
"Dude, I'm hot," Kris stated.
"You think you are too," Colt said in defense.
"Before something breaks out, let me say there's not a person in here
that is not hot as hell," I said. "Not a one of us have a thing to
be ashamed of."
"I agree," Corey said.
"At the beach, I know our group as a whole will have the hottest guys
around," I said with Bryson coming into the room. "We've all worked
our butts off and have every right to be proud of our bodies here. I'm the
only one that can say he gained the freshman fifteen but I needed to."
Garrett entered the room and grabbed his seat. We told him what we were
talking about to fill him in. He didn't say a word but normally didn't.
By the second hand, we were all shirtless with Kris moving to open a
window. We dealt out the next hand when the door opened. I had a clear
view and saw Rick walking in.
"I was just checking on you guys. I see a few beers but so far I didn't
even know you were here," Rick said.
"Wanna join us?" Colt said.
"Nah, I'll stand and watch for a few hands," Rick answered.
"There's beer in the fridge. Help yourself," Kris said.
"I don't think so. You're some cheap beer drinkers I see," Rick
laughed.
Colt held up his beer, "Beer is beer in my book. Hell yeah, it was
cheap but we were some broke dudes here."
Rick watched and listened to our banter. When the pot got of any size, the
smack came out from the winner. This time, I had to endure Kris's smack
but he needed a break, luck wise.
The next hand, Garrett racked in the coins from Colt. He turned over his
cards after Colt folded. "Got your fucking ass this time, bitch!"
Garrett said.
"Motherfucker, I'll nail your ass," Colt said with Rick laughing it
up behind us.
"Hey, we've been doing this shit talking all night," Kris commented
to Rick. "It's part of the game."
The next hand, I beat Bryson by a card. "Suck it, bitch!" I yelled.
"I'll let Corey do that shit," Bryson said. Looking around, we were
pretty close in coins except for Kris. Then Garrett got a hot hand and won
the next three hands with superior cards. He was out of his shell and
really let us hear about it.
"See ya. Keep having fun," Rick said and headed to the door. We
said goodbye and took a mini break. We figured we needed to cool Garrett
off. Once Colt mentioned he was hungry, it was me and Garrett off to make
a quick run to grab some fast food.
"Garrett, I don't want to bug you but it would be nice if you did room
with us," I stated driving.
"I might in the end, Matt but I'm having too much fun watching the
other's sweat bullets..."
"If Scott is your worry, then don't let it be. I know if you tell him
up front, he'll keep his hands and everything else to himself..."
"It's not Scott I'm worried about but what all of them will say. If I
cave in then rumors will start flying all over the place."
"I see your point. You'll find someone down there. I have a good
feeling about it," I stated.
We grabbed everyone's order and headed back. Garrett munched on the hot
fries he had ordered. The aroma was far too strong and had him grabbing me
a few to snack on.
"Garrett, are you having fun tonight?"
"Matt, I really am. This is exactly what I had envisioned college would
be."
"Yes it is," I said.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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